I looked down to her baby bump and placed my whole hand on it. My baby was in there, our baby. I smiled and started thanking God for this beautiful mistake, for this blessing. We will make one hell of a family. I'll justhave to talk to Hannah, andkeep Selena from the public eye. Yeah, that's what I'll do. It'll work out, definitely. Oh what am I talking about? I'm screwed. Hannah will despise Selena and the baby, so she obviously will be a pain in the ass, but on the other hand, I can't break up with her because then she will definitely spill the beans on how I got a girl pregnant. I could just picture the tabloids, 'Nick Jonas gets girl pregnant! See inside for the entire scoop on what happened.' I sighed, closing my eyes. I have to do something to keep my mind off this subject. I started searching around her bedroom; the last time I was here I didn't really got to see it. She had the place decorated just right, nothing too fancy, but not that boring either. I decided to go to her dresser; she had various pictures of her family and one with a girl from school. What was her name? Oh yeah, Demi Lovato. Well apparently they became friends when I left. I placed the photo back on the picture frame and left it like it was before. Then I moved to her mini walk in closet, it was separated in three parts, one for clothes, the other for shoes, and the other for what I guessed was scrapbooking. More photos of her family were there. I was starting to get a little sad that no photos ...
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